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Classical poetry with ancient style and rhyme

1. Ancient rhyme poems (poems describing ancient rhyme)

Poems about ancient rhyme (poems describing ancient rhyme) 1. Poems describing ancient rhymes

Wang Wei

1 There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice. Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

The Hanjiang River is bounded by its three southern branches reaching the border of Chu, and nine tributaries reaching Jingmen. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .

Living in autumn, standing in the autumn evening after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

I passed by my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran and prepared chicken and rice for me. My old friend, you entertained me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

5 Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village: Prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, and entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

6. Look at Du Fu's picturesque poems-"Jueju": the sunset is beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows fly in the mud and mandarin ducks sleep in the sand. 7 "quatrains": quatrains Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. 8 The fields are full of plum, apricot and fat, and the wheat and cabbage are thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

9 Tour Shanxi Village [Song] Luyou farmhouse wine muddy, good years leave enough chickens and dolphins. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

2. Ancient style and rhyme poems

Blood-stained paintings can't compare with a little cinnabar in your brow-"be the best in the world" 1. Change your life with my three fireworks.

2. elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.

Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene. Mountains and rivers are always silent, and the water depth is still. Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, under the moonlight, laugh at the love and hate in the world, and the world is full of red dust and endless flowers.

18, the clock hangs under the eaves, the eaves are bell guards, and the clock does not know; The wind blows the bell, the bell is the song of the wind, and the wind is incomprehensible; The world says that ruthlessness is the wind; I mean, what's wrong with being stupid! 19, several times lamenting the joys and sorrows of generations, ridiculous life is not up to me. 20, a thousand years of fame, I buried your life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

2 1, peach blossom is lonely, because it grows for people touched by love; Bloom for the injured. 22. The Phoenix that once played here, so that this place is named after them, failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

23. Once the world is completely silent, I don't know whether I am sad or hurt. 24, still water flows deeply, and songs are sung; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

25. The past, covered by years, passed by in a hurry, throwing a faint sadness in a hurry. 26. You leave this season without sadness.

Only endless thoughts are spreading wildly. 27. Life can be full of joy, and there is no regret in death.

28, store up eternal love, crush deep red acacia. 29. The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

30. Caring about the charm of Qingyuan is an unreachable sadness, such as the lonely moon in Wei Yun, which can only be seen from the horizon. 3 1, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are. 32. Sighing the tears of a red face and the death of a hero, there are many sufferings in the world.

Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy? 33. Dusk is like smoke, clouds are full of illusions, and Dianthus sounds like maple bells; Brewmaster, an idle man, gave birth to a poem, let him have a drink.

Du Ying Buyi, Lonely Wind and Poetic Moon, Going to Stay, Mei Mei Bird; Gardenia blossoms have soil and flowers, and autumn pools are cold, rainy and old. The ups and downs of life and the signs of the world's haste naturally appear before us. Turning around silently, distant mountains and flowing water, red dust and diaries, mottled and memories all cover up the dust fate of more people in the ink-like picture scroll.

35. Don't go north. Looking back, it was amber.

Turn for a lifetime. Dust fell and washed away the lead. Who trapped her hands and poured out the world for her? Who won the beauty and traveled around the world with her? The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation.

When I meet you, I am destined to be above you. He looks for the green void, below, the yellow spring. 36. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.

37, sitting alone in front of the mirror, the face is vicissitudes, and people are leaning against the wall. 38. If you can really take Wan Li Road, why miss you for thousands of years? It's better to look at your moment. 39. Who will really see the end of the world with whom, a beautiful face, white hair, or a wonderful flower in the sea.

40. The sound of light and shadow is still cold, and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly. Outside the building, outside the mountain and outside the mountain, the geese are not returned. Looking back too early, people who forgot Sichuan's father were in tears. 4 1, Fire-stained Fenglin, Qionghu song month, Yilou Long song. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine.

Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same. 42, Han Xiao boundless, holding the bustling sadness, bending his brow, destiny takes a hand, become a thing of the past.

43. At the beginning of the world of mortals, mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

44. This paper is a little old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

45, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. 46, holding the old, imprisoning time and space, all of a sudden to the end of time.

The dream is full of flowers, and this feeling is not over and unforgettable. Although the string is broken, the song is still young. 47, illusory, once met, you will never forget it.

What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host? 48. The emergence of our generation in the world is a reminder of the years when we entered the rivers and lakes; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life.

49. If you win, you will lose, and you will be sad and hate. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow. 50. Never look back, why not?

Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.

Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 5 1, fate met, no chance to meet, the ends of the earth, I hope to remember each other.

Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever. 52. After a brief encounter, love is too slow, and I am in a dilemma. Can I go ashore after the reunion? 53. My heart moves slightly, but I feel far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced. 54. Time and space are boundless, and so are people. When I meet you, I won't forget it.

55. Would it be the same if I spoke first? The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

57. Drunk eyes look at others in pairs, and no one is secretly crying. 58. How do you know that a journey of a thousand miles leads to the same goal? At the end of the day, Xun Mei didn't start looking back. 59. Where is the river in the sound of flute and cold window? 60. Every year, one day old, one day autumn, a generation is urged to get together and leave, one is happy and the other is sad, one is lying on the couch, and the other is looking for a group in a dream.

3. Ancient rhyme poems

Pulsatilla elegans

Year: Tang Author: Style: Yuefu

Peach blossoms and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang,

Flying around whose house?

Luoyang's daughter cherishes color,

Sit and watch the fallen flowers sigh.

The color of flowers has changed this year.

Who will be here next year?

I've seen pines and cypresses destroyed by salary,

I even heard that Sangtian turned into the sea.

The ancients recovered from the east of Luocheng,

Today, people are still interested in falling in the wind

Flowers are similar year after year,

Every year is different.

Send a beautiful message,

You should sympathize with Chinese Pulsatilla.

Poor bald old man,

Yi is a beautiful young man.

Sun Fang, son of the king,

Before singing and dancing.

Guangluchi platform is very spectacular.

The general painted immortals in the pavilion.

Once sick, no acquaintances,

Sancha, who is having fun?

How long can a moth's eyebrows turn?

In an instant, the crane knows everything.

But look at the ancient song and dance venues,

Only birds are sad at dusk!

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Precautions:

This is a quasi-ancient Yuefu, and its title is also called "A Generation of Whiteheads". Ode to a Bald Head is an old topic in Han Yuefu Hege. The woman who wrote ancient poems resolutely broke with the ungrateful man. Liu Xiyi wrote this poem "A Woman for an Old Man", lamenting that youth is perishable and wealth is impermanent. Novel conception, lyricism, beautiful language, harmonious phonology and high artistry. It was praised in the early Tang dynasty and has always been a famous article.

In the first half of the poem, Luoyang women are sentimental, expressing their feelings that life is short and beauty is easy to get old; In the second half, the old man with a white head was demoted, expressing his feelings about the changes of the world and the impermanence of wealth. He summed up the whole meaning in the transition from front to back with the phrase "Only seeing ancient singing and dancing places, only birds are sad at dusk", pointing out that the future of beauty must be the old man's today, while the old man's past is actually the beauty's today. Send a message, the beauty is full of beauty, and pity her to death. " The poet typifies the specific fate of beautiful women and old men with white heads, which shows that this is the same fate of a large group of men, women and children in the lower classes of feudal society, so he puts forward that they should help each other in the same boat and have the function of "awakening the world"

The first half of this poem is translated from Dong Jiaorao, a Yuefu poem written by Song Zihou in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but it is more typical after Liu Xiyi's re-creation. As the conclusion of the first half sentence, the sentence "year after year" is a famous sentence in the Book of Songs, which is accurate in metaphor and accurate in language, making people alert and save. The upside-down repetition of "year after year" and "year after year" not only echoes in rows, but also emphasizes the ruthless fact and helplessness of the passage of time, which is really touching. The image metaphor of "flowers are similar" and "people are different" highlights the contrast between the ups and downs of flowers and the youth of life, which is intriguing. Combined with the experience of the bald old man in the second half, we can realize that the poet did not use the comparison between "woman" and "spring flower", but used the general terms "person" and "flower", not only because of the limitation of the number of words in the seven-character poem, but also because it included all the poor people who could not control their own destiny, including the poet himself. Perhaps, because of this, there are many attached legends about this poem. As "Tang Xinyu" and "Skill Poetry" said, the poet himself thinks that these two poems are ominous, that is, the so-called "poetry expresses ambition". A year later, the poet was really killed. The appearance and spread of this nonsense not only reflects people's cherish of the poet's talent and sympathy for his misfortune, but also shows that the mood of the poem is too sad.

This poem combines the artistic experience of the Han poetry style, the modern poetry style of the Southern Dynasties and the poetry style of Liang Chen Gong, forming a graceful and euphemistic style. In narrative mode, it also draws lessons from the narrative exposition of Yuefu poetry and the lyric techniques of ancient poetry, and can skillfully interweave and use various contrasts to give play to the advantages of duality and allusions, which is an outstanding achievement in the art of this poem. It didn't seem to be famous before his death. After his death, Sun edited the collection, "Poetry is the most concentrated, so it is called by people at that time" ("Datang Xinyu"). It can be seen that he suffered from depression all his life, which is the ideological root of his negative sentimentality. The strong sentimental sentiment in this poem reflects the fact that the feudal system fetters and hurts talents.

4. Poems describing ancient rhyme

Wang Wei 1, there seems to be no one on Wang Weikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice.

Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss. The Hanjiang River is bounded by its three southern branches reaching the border of Chu, and nine tributaries reaching Jingmen.

The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.

These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . Living in autumn, standing in the autumn evening after the rain.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. I passed by my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran and prepared chicken and rice for me. My old friend, you entertained me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 5 Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village: Prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, and entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 6. Look at Du Fu's picturesque poems-"Jueju": the sunset is beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant.

Swallows fly in the mud and mandarin ducks sleep in the sand. 7 "quatrains": quatrains Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Eight seasons garden miscellaneous plum, apricot and fat, wheat and cabbage flowers are thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

5. Poetry describing ancient rhyme

1 There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice. Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.

6. Ancient rhyme poems

1, "Huanxisha desert is light and cold and goes up to the small building" Song: Qinguan desert is light and cold and goes up to the small building, and the silver rogue is like poor autumn.

Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint. Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.

Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will. Waves of gentle spring cold hit the small building, and the morning sky was as gloomy as late autumn, which made people feel dull.

Looking back at the painting screen, there are faint smoke, gurgling water and faint artistic conception. Liu Xufei is like a dream, and the drizzle falls like my sorrow.

Look at the gem-decorated curtains hanging on small silver hooks at will. 2, "Slow Sound, Seek It" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao sought it, cold and clear, sad and miserable.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence! Looking for it hard, only to find that it is deserted. How can it not make people sad? It is the most difficult to maintain and rest when it is warm and cold.

How to resist the cold wind in the morning after drinking three or two glasses of light wine? A line of geese flew in front of us, which was even more sad, because they were old acquaintances. The chrysanthemums in the garden are piled all over the floor, and they are already very haggard. Who else will pick them now? How can you stay up until dark alone and watch the window coldly? The plane tree leaves are dripping, and it is still dripping at dusk.

How can such a scene end with a "sad" word! 3. Sauvignon Blanc Song Dynasty: Sauvignon Blanc, Yan. If you ask acacia, unless you meet each other.

Sauvignon Blanc. I don't know who to talk to about acacia.

Long-term acacia, long-term acacia. If you ask when this lovesickness will end, unless it is when you meet.

Long-term acacia, long-term acacia. Who can I tell about this lovesickness? A fickle and ungrateful person cannot understand it.

4. "Qingping Ledi on the Road and Bridge" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji runs fast in Qingxi. Regardless of the castle peak.

Thousands of miles of big plates level the world. It's more like a mountain range.

Ancient and modern tombs and vast valleys. Mulberry trees are often planted in the market.

This place is incredibly successful, and it seems to be a small rise. The clear stream rushes out happily and crosses the obstacles in the green hills.

A small plain ten miles away from Fiona Fang. It is located in the middle of Qingshan stream.

How many vicissitudes were there in ancient times? In the past, many prosperous cities have become fields for growing crops. The mountains and rivers in this place are unusual. Has it experienced some minor ups and downs? 5, "Magnolia, the scenery on the city is chaotic" Song: The scenery on Qiancheng is chaotic, and the spring waves under the city go ashore.

When will the bluegrass rest, the tears will be broken first. Feelings are getting late, and the mirror is full of surprises.

I used to hate Fang Zun, but today I'm afraid of shallowness. The city is full of beautiful spring scenery, birds are singing and swallows are singing, and the blue waves are rippling on the banks under the city.

When does the poplar and green grass decline? My eyes are blurred and sad. People gradually feel that their beautiful feelings are fading in their later years, and their beauty in the mirror has also changed.

I used to be afraid to raise my glass because I was sick, but now I'm afraid my glass will be dissatisfied.

7. Antique ancient poems

Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River enveloped the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

-2,000 years of fame, I buried you all my life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king. -three phoenixes that once played here, so that this place was named after them. Those who failed to keep the appointment waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

-4 bemoan the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and the sufferings of the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

-5 Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. Six nights of rain turned the sky blue.

Some people can create surprises without gestures. Remember, the rosewood is still there, and I didn't go.

-8 Who sighs in the years? -9 Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to be a thing of the past.

-10 the world of mortals began to fill, and the mountains and rivers were boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.

-1 1 Jiangnan figure, Tian Shui Bi Cheng, Tianjiao's wish goes against his body. -12 mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

-13 If it is bumpy, there is no regret. -14 The past events covered by years are fleeting and covered with a touch of sadness.

-15 Flowers covered by years are fleeting and blank. -16 is gone, and I am still guarding you on the other side.

-17 those prosperous sorrows will eventually become the past. Please don't be disappointed. Ordinary is for the most beautiful. -18 Your journey will never see my old age again.

-19 When Long song cries, for those promises that can't be fulfilled and for the deepest love in life, it will eventually turn into a cloud. -20 Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.

-2 1 I am young and energetic. -22 You should remember that year, weeping willows in the east of Mozi Los Angeles, Na Yue.

-23 the vast land is broken with a sword, where there is prosperity, where there is singing. -24 Send a song to Jun, regardless of the end of the song.

-25 Who scattered the cigarettes and the vertical and horizontal ties? Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. -26 The breeze is wet, and the tea smoke blows.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone. -27 Fire-dyed Maple Forest, song month, Qionghu, the first floor of Long song.

Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine. Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same.

-28 Yuzhu once wrote about the Phoenix Tour, where people go to the empty building and water goes to the empty building. -29 He smiled and ruined himself in the years.

-30 can also quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks. -3 1 The glitz of the world of mortals is fleeting.

-32 I'm not me. You turn around and walk away. It's not me in Suzhou. -33 a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.

After a fleeting dream of -34, I turned to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. Life is like a flash in the pan, just suddenly.

However, I have lived a long time, but I can remember what you said. English study. The fog dispersed over a long period of time, and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is Qian Fan's silence.

This paper is a little old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore. -39 the fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for one sentence, waiting for the next encounter.

-40 cling to the old, imprison time and space, and suddenly it comes to the end of time -4 1 People will never see through the mirror, but I mean a thousand years in the world, like an instant. -42 seeing each other late and getting drunk is the leading edge, and it is stormy.

-43 Illusion is boundless, once met, it will never be forgotten. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

——44 The world has taught us, first entered the rivers and lakes, and was urged by years; Talking and laughing, you can't live a drunken life. -45 wins and loses, and worries and resentments. If you have wine today, you will be drunk, and tomorrow you will be worried.

-46 I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -47 Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

That's it, mountains and rivers will never see each other again. -49 people are empty, why forget each other, why laugh and be surprised.

-50 don't look back, why don't you forget. Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names.

Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.

-5 1 doomed to meet, but unable to come together. I hope we can remember each other. Knowing each other is lucky, but being together is not lucky. The sky is vast and the moon is bright, and it lasts forever.

-52 A brief encounter is too slow to fall in love. I'm in a dilemma. If I get together and leave, can I go ashore? -53 days later, it was cold, which also made me old and vicissitudes.

8. Seeking ancient rhyme and aesthetic artistic conception.

1, change your life with my three fireworks.

2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.

24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.

32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not?

Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.

Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.

37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side.

Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.

43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.

A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses.

After the feast, I was in tears.

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